The wind is howling and the rain is falling lightly.

The rooftop of the dilapidated building was very cold, and more than a dozen corpses were piled up like a hill.

Suddenly, an arm poked out of the pile of corpses.

His palms were filled with blood and mud. After pulling back and forth a few times, there were gaps in the pile of corpses.

The second arm poked out. After a moment, Lin Youming got up, his body covered with blood.

He lowered his head, drooped the corners of his mouth, and his whole face looked like the bitterest bitter melon.

"Adjutant Lin Xiao is dead, and the 12 elite members of the Dragon Ghost Group are dead. When I return to the family, grandpa will not let me go lightly..."

"Instead of worrying about being punished, why not be grateful that you are still alive."

Lin Youwei has a strong figure. She climbed up in twos and twos, flipped three times in the air, and landed firmly on her feet.

Lin Youming's eyes widened, "How could it be you?!"

"Why not?" Lin Youwei pretended to be profound, with a hint of sarcasm in the corner of her mouth.

Lin Youming was stunned and opened his mouth, "Your strength is so low..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the second uncle, Sanya, fourth child, and fifth child turned over one after another and stood firm on the rooftop.

"You bunch of losers actually survived?" Lin Youming said without hesitation.

He couldn't understand how the Dragon Ghost Team could survive the terrifying monster rush when all the Dragon Ghost Team died under the attack of the panic monsters. Lin Youwei and her four direct subordinates, whose average level was at least level 2, might not be worse.

Lin Youwei's face turned dark, she stepped forward and punched, and the punch hit Lin Youming's nose bone directly.

There was a crisp sound, and Lin Youming's nose began to bleed, and he took two steps back.

Lin Youwei was unreasonable and punched four times in a row.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a fierce battle, Lin Youming barely survived by pretending to be dead, but his physical strength was far inferior to that of Lin Youwei.

He at level 3 was beaten up by her at level 2.

Lin Youming stood in front of Wang Jun with two panda eyes, two nosebleeds, and a broken mouth.

Wang Jun didn't give any face at all. He looked at him and teased:

"You can't tell. Brother Lin's injuries are so unique. It doesn't look like they could be inflicted by an unknown being."

Lin Youming certainly knew that Wang Jun was speaking sarcastically, but he did not dare to refute.

Behind Wang Jun, stood an 18-meter-tall mecha. The name of the mecha was Fantasy Wings. It was exactly the terrifying thing that was used to perform the unparalleled mowing of grass just now.

"Thank you to the generous people in Black Front Alley for not only saving me, but also allowing my sister and several of her subordinates to survive intact."

"Hmph! You are a pig teammate who sells people. I can't stand such a piece of shit like you." Li Xuanchen pointed at Lin Youming's nose and cursed.

Feng Xiao crossed his hands on his chest and said calmly: "Swear people when you curse them, don't ruin the reputation of pigs and dogs."

"That's right, Sister Xiaoxiao is right," Lin Youwei grinned and took Feng Xiao's arm familiarly, "This guy is worse than a beast. It's a pity that he was born in the Lin family."

Lin Youming's eyes were uncertain, and after thinking about it secretly, he said:

"I understand!!!"

He pointed at Lin Youwei, "You slut, you are just like that crazy woman from the Su family, you were just kidnapped to Black Front Alley..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Xiao hit him head-on with a fist bigger than a sandbag.

Lin Youming had no time to react. He was punched in the face and felt a fierce force burst out.

His vision went dark, he flew more than 20 meters and crashed into a shop facing the street.

Gugu!! Gugu!!

Inside the shop, the hiding monster ran away in panic, only to be swept into ashes by Dreamwing's laser.

Feng Xiao rushed into the shop, grabbed Lin Youming's ankles, and dragged him out.

At this moment, Lin Youming's facial bones were deformed, and his facial features were almost not in their original positions.

"Sorry, I was in a hurry just now and couldn't stop myself."

"But I took a look and found that he shouldn't be dead."

Before she finished speaking, she rounded her arms and threw Lin Youming in a semicircle.

boom!!!

Lin Youming laid his face on the ground, with more than a dozen of his teeth broken, and he groaned.

Feng Xiao took a closer look, shrugged and said, "He won't wake up yet, but he will definitely not die. The Lin family's secret law inheritance is still worthy of recognition."

Lin Youwei didn't know whether to laugh or not. The corners of her mouth twitched, maintaining the demeanor of a direct descendant of the Lin family and said:

"It's okay. My eldest brother was attacked by a tide of beasts and was caught in the middle of three auxiliary magic circles. It's good to be able to survive. We, the elders of the Lin family, won't say anything else."

"Is he really as famous as you and the most promising heir to the Lin family of this generation?" Li Xuanchen suddenly asked.

Lin Youwei was stunned for a moment and replied: "He is the most promising one. I... a woman cannot fall in the eyes of the elders of the family."

"Well, then your Lin family is really hopeless," Li Xuanchen thought for a long time and sighed: "It's really hopeless."

Lin Youwei blinked her eyes and turned her head away from Li Xuanchen.

Dragging Lin Youming's body upright, Feng Xiao walked back to the others, shook his head and said:

"Originally, I thought you were the weak one, but I didn't expect you to be the better one."

Lin Youwei looked at Wang Jun, unable to say anything to refute for a long time.

At this time, Sanya was not angry and defended the goddess in her heart:

"Whether you are defeated or not depends on the creation. Comparing my lady with Wang Jun, she is really nothing."

"But compared with Lin Youming, she was only born a few years later, and she happened to be a girl."

"Other than that, the young lady's way of dealing with others, her scheming, and her abilities and potential are all above the young master's!!!"

Lin Youwei patted Sanya on the shoulder, "There is no year-end bonus this year."

Sanya's eyes widened and she turned around suddenly, "Why?"

Lin Youwei lowered her voice and sighed: "You don't need to add the first sentence."

Sanya curled her lips and her heart began to flow. She turned to look at Wang Jun, her eyes sparkling, "My friend, can you introduce me to the girl who drives the mecha."

Wang Jun said calmly: "She can hear it, you can ask yourself."

After saying the next sentence, Wang Jun turned to look at Lin Youwei, "You and he are both heirs of the Lin family. The Lin family, one of the nine largest tycoons, will never play such a childish role in the matter of heirs."

Pointing his finger at the unconscious Lin Youming, Wang Jun said with a nail-biting tone: "His character is far from worthy of his status."

"I'm not sure, but maybe it's because of talent." Lin Youwei shook her head gently.

Wang Jun raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Lin Youming for ten seconds.

The binary stream of 0101 flashed through the pupils, and the Lingyun chip successfully read the information.

"I don't think he's any more talented than you."

"There are many people who can defeat him in level 3."

"The direct lineage of your Lin family should obviously have a strong advantage."

After a brief pause, Wang Jun looked directly at Lin Youwei.

"For example, you, when I first met you, you were at level 1, but now you have reached the late stage of level 2 without any noise, and your improvement is extremely fast."

Lin Youwei shook her head imperceptibly, "If someone else had said this, I would have regarded it as a compliment, but when it came from your mouth, I felt it was very mocking."

"It's only been two months since the first time I saw you, but I can feel that you are already stronger than me."

"Are you really not mocking me?"

Wang Jun said: "Is it necessary?"

Lin Youwei was slightly stunned. She could hear the strong self-confidence in Wang Jun's rhetorical question, as if he was saying: He would never look back at any opponent he surpassed.

After closing her eyes and opening them again, Lin Youwei said firmly: "I won't lag behind you for too long."

Wang Jun nodded, "Let's talk about the eldest young master in your family. He is not normal. His state and character are not normal."

"How do you say it?" Lin Youwei frowned tightly, "You have repeatedly stressed, what exactly do you want to say?"

"As far as I know, the main reason why the nine major chaebols can survive is that each family has at least one demigod. And your Lin family's demigods are the most frequently replaced. Every 20 years, there must be a new one.

When demigods come out, have you never questioned it?"

"Hmm? Is there any problem? My family's inheritance is very strong, so we make sure to produce demigods from generation to generation. And because this inheritance is too strong, you are the demigod ancestor of each generation, so your lifespan will not be too long."

"You and him are supposed to be trained as the next generation of demigods, but if you think about it carefully, a waste like him, when faced with danger, cannot be united in dealing with the outside world and share the same hatred against the enemy. Instead, he abandons you and leaves alone.

This kind of trash can't be defended by one person, how can it protect a chaebol?"

Lin Youwei's eyes trembled and her mind was confused, "What on earth do you want to say."
To be continued...